I Like Weird the Most

Amidst the sound of rushing water, He Wenzhi sat up directly.

There was a knock on the door outside the bathroom, and Han Yumeng shouted from outside.

"He Wenzhi! He Wenzhi! You have been in the bath for more than an hour, are you okay! I heard that you will suffocate if you take a bath for a long time! Are you okay! You should make a sound! If you don't If you make a sound, I will knock on the door! I will see all of you by then, so you can't bully me!"

Han Yumeng Balabala said, her small blurry figure appeared on the glass door covered with patterns.

That face was already firmly attached to the glass door.

Wow!

The water splashed everywhere, He Wenzhi stood up, walked out of the bathtub, picked up the big towel on the shelf and wiped the water droplets on his body.

At first, seeing Han Yumeng's anxious look, He Wenzhi was a little moved in his heart.

As a result, when the last sentence was spoken, the original emotion disappeared.

At this time, He Wenzhi was speechless, followed by him rolling his eyes again.

While wiping the water, he said, "You really want to see it? I'm not wearing anything, and I haven't locked the door. If you want to see it, you have the ability to open the door yourself!"

Hearing the sound, the small figure that had been sticking to the glass door suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, she saw her raise her head.

"Cut, I don't want to watch it!" Han Yumeng said: "Also, can you not do this next time! It's scary, do you know that!"

"I know, I know." He Wenzhi put on a smile on his face, this guy was really worried?

"I accidentally fell asleep in the bath just now, so don't peek outside, I can see your shadow from inside."

"!!!" Han Yumeng: "I didn't peek!"

Saying that, outside the glass door, a small figure hurriedly slipped away.

After getting dressed, He Wenzhi opened the door and walked out.

I came in to take a bath at four o'clock in the morning, but I accidentally fell asleep, and I soaked for more than an hour.

The current time has also come to 5:43 in the morning.

The sky is already bright at this time, after all, it is summer, and the dawn will always be earlier.

Perhaps this time is no longer suitable to be called early morning, it may be more appropriate to call it early morning.

Some old grandfathers and grandmothers who went to bed early and woke up early have already come out for a stroll.

Some found a place in the community and started doing morning exercises.

There were birds flying around outside, chattering non-stop.

The early morning wind blew in through the screen window, and blew through the still wet hair, He Wenzhi suddenly felt his head cool down.

He glanced at the dining table in the living room, and there was already a lot of food there.

Han Yumeng was sitting on the sofa, her two little feet were swinging back and forth.

"Sister Xiaoyan and Sister Yuluo made it when you were taking a bath, and said that you can eat it when you are hungry in the morning." She said while playing with her mobile phone.

He Wenzhi couldn't help smiling, these two female ghosts are really considerate!

It's just that I just finished eating at four o'clock, and now it's only been more than an hour, and I'm not very hungry.

But now that you've done it, let's try it first.

Thinking in this way, He Wenzhi sat at the dining table, picked up a piece of chopsticks, and slowly tasted it.

While chewing and eating slowly, he recalled what happened in the dream before.

At that time, in that dream, the weeping bride took the initiative to stick it up, and put her forehead against her forehead, and He Wenzhi also released an ice blue flame.

Perhaps it was because there was such a contact once, and the crying bride might still remember it, so I posted it this time and asked He Wenzhi to spy on it.

She wanted He Wenzhi to know more about her.

It was at that time that He Wenzhi saw some pictures again.

Through those pictures, we can understand that the manor, the castle and the courtyard that appeared in the dream this time are the residence of the weeping bride when she was a child.

She grew up here and lived a carefree life, but she didn't have much contact with the outside world.

After she grew up a bit, she made a marriage contract with the heir of a noble family.

To put it bluntly, the crying bride is actually used as a tool for marriage.

Because the situation of her family was not optimistic at that time, if she wanted to survive, she had to rely on other powerful families.

Because the crying bride has been beautiful since she was a child, many people naturally fell in love with her.

So the adults in her family chose one of those families, that is, that man.

At the beginning, everything was quite normal, and her family's situation gradually improved because of her family's rise to power.

Later, she also became an adult and reached the age of marriage, so she completed the marriage with that noble boy.

It's just that during this period, the crying bride has never met the noble boy a few times at all, to say if she has feelings for her.

Even if there is, it is probably a forced feeling for the sake of the family.

Later, she became pregnant.

Because of the fetus in the womb, the crying bride has gradually changed her husband who has little affection for her.

To be honest, there are some things she can't help herself.

Because from the very beginning, she couldn't help herself, and she couldn't decide those things by herself.

From the time of her birth, her life was doomed.

She was a canary kept in a cage, and when the time came, it was time to use her as a bargaining chip.

It's just that after she got married, her thoughts gradually changed.

In the final analysis, it is nothing more than that since you can't resist, then enjoy your life now.

Anyway, it's just another cage, another prison.

This is what she thought when she was not a child.

Once she was pregnant with her child, her mind changed again.

She suddenly felt that this is actually quite good.

At least it's comfortable and safe.

Now that she has a child, she also feels very happy.

In addition, she has a slightly different view of her husband.

However, the good times didn't last long, and the nobleman her family clinged to for self-protection also suffered changes and lost all power overnight.

It was on this day that her husband seemed to have fallen into a madman.

The daily beatings and scolding, the daily abuse, even locked her in a small dark room while she was pregnant.

She was naive and ignorant, and thought that she would spend her life like this.

A boring life, ordinary and uninteresting, but the moment she conceived a child, she felt that there was finally a light in her life.

But at this time, everything was destroyed.

Her husband betrayed her, as if controlled by a demon, and wanted to put her to death.

The husband was talking nonsense, saying that it was all the fault of the weeping bride, that she was a scourge, that she was a witch, a woman who symbolized the unknown.

It is said that because she entered his family, she attracted demons, brought bad luck, and brought disaster to his family.

She even said that the fetus in her womb is not a good kind, but the heir of the devil. It must be killed and eradicated, and it cannot come into this world.

In the end, he cut open her stomach, and the unborn fetus died tragically.

It was at that moment that the only light that existed in the world of the Weeping Bride was extinguished, and the only hope was shattered.

Anger continued to burn in her heart, and the curse continued to take shape. This was the beginning of her incarnation into a curse.

Later, through some things, she discovered that her husband had been indiscreet since he was a child.

As an aristocrat, he has power and power, and he can do whatever he wants. It is common for him to spend his days drinking and drinking, and forcibly occupying women from the common people. For his husband, it has long been a normal thing.

It's just that she didn't know it all the time.

After all, having raised so many Yingying Yanyan outside, it is no wonder that she is always so indifferent to her after returning home.

The resentment in the Weeping Bride's heart grew heavier, and she eventually tortured her husband to death slowly in the dark dungeon.

Pull out his teeth one by one, peel off his fingernails one by one, and then slowly peel off his skin inch by inch.

Seeing the man who had abused her and even killed her own child screaming and struggling, the crying bride felt an unprecedented pleasure in her heart.

She kept panting, and the pleasure in her heart became more and more intense, as if she had reached the refreshing sky.

Her bloody hands caressed her cheeks, and her eyes glowed a terrifying red light.

At this moment, she was full of sickness.

It was also at this time that she realized that she was not a witch at all. It was this man who was seduced by the devil, and his entire family was destroyed by the devil's tricks and interests.

Those are blood-sucking insects from the abyss of hell, eating away at everything they have.

It's just that this family has been completely destroyed, and now there are no traces of those demons.

Perhaps, the devil is looking for a next home.

Find a new family that can replace this destroyed family.

It was also from that time that the crying bride put on a pure white wedding dress, and she, who had fallen into a sick state, wanted to go back to the beginning of everything.

She used to be a canary kept in a cage, waiting to be traded.

Although the cage was changed later, a ray of light and hope appeared in her dark life in this cage.

That ray of light and hope is everything to her, her unborn child.

So she wants to go back to the beginning of light and hope.

It all started the moment she put on her wedding dress.

It's just...it's impossible to go back.

Time cannot be turned back, and she cannot remain the same forever.

She, who has been swallowed by the curse, will only continue to fall into a more insane pathology, and eventually become completely insane.

Since then, there has been a terrible legend in the western continent - the weeping bride.

People's fear of her is her food, and she grows in fear.

In the end, she found that she didn't seem to disappear, nor would she grow old.

Because... as long as there is still fear about her, as long as there are still people in this world who are afraid of [Weeping Bride], or even play that game, then she will appear.

Now she... lives with fear.

After watching these pictures, the weeping bride slowly left with He Wenzhi's forehead pressed against her. She looked at him with blurred eyes, which contained many complicated emotions.

Although the picture is short and intermittent, He Wenzhi can't fully understand the other party's thoughts, let alone empathize with him.

After all, in this world, there is no real empathy.

He Wenzhi didn't speak, just looked at her silently.

There is no malice on the other party, but there is a trace of nostalgia on the contrary.

She has lost too much, and she has longed for a lot.

She wants freedom, she wants light, she wants hope...

In her past gloomy life, the only light and hope is her child.

Her heart may be very empty.

"If you don't speak, I won't know what you want to express." He Wenzhi stared at her and said, "You can tell me what you want, or what you want to do."

"I..." The weeping bride opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

It was silent for a long time, when He Wenzhi was about to leave, the crying bride suddenly pointed to the big castle.

"I...I, wait for you here..."

Since then, the dream has ended.

He Wenzhi thought about these things in his heart, and always felt that the situation of the crying bride was a bit weird.

However, she didn't say anything at that time, just pointing at the castle.

"Can't say it, or can't say it? Or... Her reason is not complete yet?"

Thinking about these things in his heart, He Wenzhi took another bite of food and put it in his mouth.

At this moment, Han Yumeng got up suddenly, walked into the kitchen, and came out with another bowl of something that she didn't know what it was.

It was steaming, still hot.

"You made this when you were taking a shower, so try it while it's hot." Han Yumeng said, and then sat beside her, with her chin propped on her hands, looking expectantly.

He Wenzhi was thinking about something in his heart, so he just nodded subconsciously, then picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

"How, how? How does it taste? Is it delicious?" Han Yumeng asked hastily, her big eyes rolling around.

"Oh!" He Wenzhi snorted suddenly, dropped his chopsticks and beat his chest.

"Is there poison in the dish?"

"What the hell is this? Is it something people eat? Why do I feel like I've been choked when I swallow it!?"

"Oops! I'm suffocating, I can't breathe!"

"Is this really something to eat? This is a murder tool!"

After one mouthful of goddamn food, his mouth is numb, and he even feels like being strangled by someone, about to suffocate?

Seeing He Wenzhi like this, Han Yumeng was startled: "Is it really so unpalatable? He Wenzhi, don't scare me! Are you okay! Spit it out!"

He Wenzhi looked back at Han Yumeng, drank a few mouthfuls of water quickly, and felt better.

"You did it?"

"Yes, yes..." Han Yumeng lowered her head, poking her chest with both hands, she did not dare to look at He Wenzhi with her head down.

But she still asked cautiously: "Are you... all right?"

"No big deal, just really shocked by the evil..." He Wenzhi said.

Originally, I wanted to say disgusting, but after thinking about it, I should change the word, so as not to hurt this little girl too much.

Apart from disgusting people, this thing really does no harm, and it can be regarded as telling the truth.

But what the hell is this?

It was pitch black, a lump of softness, a bit like mud, and a bit like a broken glutinous rice cake.

"What the hell is this?" He Wenzhi asked.

"It's potatoes..." Han Yumeng whispered, and then explained how she did it.

Speaking of which, Han Yumeng is also a strange woman, she has never cooked a meal since she grew up, probably because she doesn't even have any common sense of cooking.

I just think that as long as it is cooked, it will be fine, but I don't know how long it will take to cook.

At that time, Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo had already gone back to rest in the urn, and Han Yuluo seemed to give it a try.

Then the potatoes were made like this.

He Wenzhi must have a taste of the fruits of labor that he had worked so hard on and finally completed, that's why she was knocking on the bathroom door outside at that time.

Because the things were finished, and seeing that the time had passed for more than an hour, she hurried to shout.

Hearing this, He Wenzhi said, "So why is it so dark and rotten?"

Han Yumeng whispered: "I put all the seasonings that can be used in the kitchen, and... isn't mashed potatoes just rotten and sticky?"

He Wenzhi: "..."

He was a little speechless.

"Then you don't know how to taste it first?"

"I want you to take the first bite!"

"..." He Wenzhi: "I think you want to test me for poison?"

It's really a Buddha, this guy has no common sense of cooking at all, no wonder he only orders takeaway all the time.

He Wenzhi thought for a while and said, "It's a good thing to learn how to cook, but... everyone has their own specialties, and you may not really have much talent in this regard.

So... the kitchen will be listed as a forbidden area for you in the future, and you are strictly forbidden to step in half a step! "

Han Yumeng: "!!!"

"Why can't you even go in?"

"Then try this for yourself, and then think about whether I'm wrong." He Wenzhi spread his hands.

Although this plate of black and mud-like things is terrifying, it is only limited to making people uncomfortable, and accidents should not happen.

Han Yumeng looked at the black mashed potatoes on the plate, hesitated for a while, and finally swelled up, deciding to taste her masterpiece.

She just couldn't believe that she could really make something so unpalatable?

She dabs a little with her finger, then licks it lightly with her tongue.

"vomit--!"

There was a sound of vomiting, and Han Yumeng ran directly into the bathroom, rinsed her mouth more than a dozen times in a row, but still felt that it was not enough, and finally brushed her teeth three more times before coming out.

He asked: "How do you feel about eating your own masterpiece?"

Han Yumeng opened her mouth, and although she didn't want to admit it, she still said, "It's as uncomfortable as eating poop!"

He asked: "???"

"So, you've eaten poop? Otherwise, how would you know?"

"You!" Han Yumeng gritted her teeth, stomped her feet angrily, and stretched out her hand to grab He Wenzhi.

This man, why does he always love to bully me!

He Wenyi grabbed her hands and said with a smile, "Then can you still enter the kitchen?"

"Jin will definitely come in! But I just don't cook." Han Yumeng pouted and said, "Oh, let go!"

He Wenzhi smiled, stretched out his hands and rubbed her head furiously, making her hair into a bird's nest, and then let go of his hands.

Han Yumeng pouted, patted He Wenzhi hard, and then went back to the room to comb her hair.

…………

The morning passed like this.

After returning from a morning run, he took a rest, and He Wenzhi wiped out all the food on the table.

After tidying up for a while, he walked into the middle room.

After talking to Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo, they left the urn and entered the sachet.

Han Yuluo made two sachets, one for He Wenzhi and one for Han Yumeng.

This is her own request. After all, Han Yumeng is her half-sister. If He Wen is not around, she can protect her personally.

At this time, he suddenly said to let them both enter the sachet, because He Wenzhi wanted to slowly release the yang fire to exercise them.

Huang Xiaoyan has been doing this kind of exercise for a long time.

In the beginning, He Wenzhi didn't realize that it was effective, even Huang Xiaoyan himself didn't know it.

This is because the two of them are always together, and when they have nothing to do, they just possess their bodies, explaining the profound things in each other's bodies.

In the long run, the effect will naturally be there.

After all, yin and yang are mutually restraining, every time Huang Xiaoyan possesses her body, the yang fire and qi and blood will cause some harm to her.

But over time, she gradually became able to resist these injuries.

I remember that at the beginning, Han Yuluo asked Huang Xiaoyan what to do because it would hurt so much every time he got possessed.

Huang Xiaoyan said: "It's okay, it was really painful at the beginning, but now it's been so long, and I have to come here almost every day, I'm really used to this feeling... And sometimes... even... feel very comfortable..."

In short, the situation is such a situation.

It has been a while since Han Yuluo followed He Wen.

Every time she gets possessed, sometimes in the evening, sometimes in the middle of the night, she gradually accepts and gets used to this feeling.

But she hasn't reached the level that Huang Xiaoyan said, she will feel very comfortable...

only.

She sucked He Wen's yang energy, and He Wenzhi sucked her yin energy. When a person and a ghost complement each other, she will feel very comfortable.

Even this comfortable feeling made her feel shy every time, so much so that she had to wait until Han Yumeng fell asleep before daring to exchange yin and yang energy with He Wenzhi.

I don't know why, maybe it's because I'm afraid of being bumped into by my sister.

But it was daytime now, and neither Han Yuluo nor Huang Xiaoyan could appear during the daytime, so it was naturally impossible to inhale Yin Qi and Yang Qi.

However, it is not a problem to bring them on your body and slowly train them with a small amount of Yanghuo.

…………

Time passed day by day like this.

After solving the matter of sewing men, Haruichi has finally entered a period that seems to be absolutely safe.

Every night, He Wenzhi would go to Ghost Street to practice martial arts with Chen Tiankui, that's when he heard from Li Ziru.

"Tonight, a ghost living in our ghost street told me that almost all the wandering ghosts in Spring City are almost gone..."

Hearing this news, He Wenzhi's heart has not fluctuated at all.

There is no other reason, because the ghosts in Chunshi have been running out.

Later, although some appeared occasionally, it was all because of the sewing man behind the scenes.

Now that the sewing man is dead, and the backing of those ghosts is gone, how dare they stay here.

After all, the title of "Ghost-eating Man" was enough to scare them so much that they ran away in despair.

And at the beginning, Qiushi didn't seem to pass on the name, so there would still be ghosts running to Chunshi.

But the town magician of Qiushi took action, and since then, those ghosts have never been able to leave Qiushi.

Now that such a long time has passed, the ghosts in Autumn City should have been wiped out.

Now that I think about it carefully, those wandering ghosts in various cities may not be the biggest problem.

After all, the overall strength of those ghosts is not high. Even if the town magician does not take action, a large part of the spiritual investigation can be solved by himself.

It was just because of the sudden revival of spirit energy that the number of wandering ghosts suddenly increased, resulting in a sudden shortage of manpower.

However, as time passed, this situation gradually stabilized.

But now, the real danger may be those villages, or the secret realm that no one knows when it will be opened.

Of course, there are still some ghosts and ghosts that were dusty in the past will wake up one by one.

It's just that most of their dusty places back then would not be in today's cities, they were often remote and mysterious places, or even some villages.

This is why it is said that the danger in the city has gradually decreased, but the danger in the countryside is rising.

That night, He Wenzhi also took his family with him, even the dog, and came to the ghost street pharmacy together.

He Wenzhi went to practice martial arts by himself, and Chen Tiankui was on the side to guide him. Occasionally, the two of them would practice a few moves.

Huang Xiaoyan was wandering in the ghost street, and when she saw a ghost that she could chat with, she would go up and say a few words.

In fact, there is nothing special to say, but He Wenzhi explained it at the beginning, and tried to invite some ghosts to the house as guests.

Huang Xiaoyan still remembers this incident.

It's just that this task is too difficult. So far, none of the ghosts in this street are willing to visit the house.

It was also thanks to Huang Xiaoyan being naive enough to persevere.

If it were someone else, he would have given up on it long ago.

But Huang Xiaoyan used to wander around the ghost street alone, but today is different, she is still holding Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei was held in Huang Xiaoyan's hands, and he behaved very honestly, unlike Han Yumeng holding it, just having fun.

Speaking of which, Han Yumeng used to take Xiao Hei to play, but today she was called by Li Ziru, along with Han Yuluo.

He asked the sisters to spend time there, but he had no other purpose than to let them learn something.

Of course, he will not force them, but let them choose.

If you are willing to learn, you will learn, if you are not willing to learn, then forget it.

In the beginning, Han Yuluo would come over every night to watch Li Ziru fiddle with those medicinal materials.

Although she herself said that she couldn't learn it, she watched it seriously every time.

Li Ziru didn't go out either, and from time to time he would introduce to her what these medicinal materials are, how to use them, and what are the best uses for them, etc.

But now, he was still asking Han Yuluo if he wanted to learn.

If he wants to learn, he will teach.

However, Han Yuluo didn't know whether it was out of embarrassment or what, he still acted very unconfident as before.

It's just that it's good that I can look at it like this.

Seeing this, Li Ziru didn't say anything more.

"It's okay to look at it like this. You can learn as much as you can. It depends on your own good fortune." He said.

"Thank you, senior." Hearing this, Han Yuluo thanked her. After thinking about it for a while, she saluted again, and addressed her, "Teacher."

"Okay, haha!" Li Ziru smiled gratifiedly.

As for Han Yumeng.

He chose a lot of novels for her to read.

The purpose of this is very simple, just to test whether Han Yumeng's ability is still effective.

Or in other words, does she really have this ability.

And every novel here is carefully selected by Li Ziru, and he has also studied where the content of the novel might happen in the end if it really comes to reality.

In those places, he has already arranged manpower.

If there is an accident, it can be resolved immediately.

what is this? Go ahead and ambush?

…………

The days passed day by day like this, and finally on the eighth day, Daoist Wang Yougen came out of the hospital of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau.

Breathing the fresh air from the outside world, Wang Daochang only felt like a dream, as if he had been isolated for a century.

"Master Dao, I finally see the light of day again! Hahaha!" Daoist Wang stood at the door of the Spiritual Tune Bureau and laughed.

A few team members passing by, including men and women, took a look at them and hurried away.

At this time, a business car drove over and slowly stopped in front of Wang Daochang.

The car window opened, and He Wenzhi waved to him.

"boarding!"

"Good!" Daoist Wang laughed heartily, opened the car door and jumped up.

As soon as he got into the car, he realized that Xiao Hei was also inside.

"Brother, where is this going?"

"Why don't you go to the place where you live, I have a few things for you, you can see if you can study it." He Wenzhi said while driving.

"What are you studying? Why did you bring all the dogs with you?" Wang Daochang was curious.

"It's just a few ghost weapons." He Wenzhi said: "Xiao Hei also has a ghost weapon in his body, so I want you to take a good look, can you make the ghost weapon like the one in Xiao Hei's body, so that I can take it easily?" Use it for someone else."

"Use it for someone else?!" Wang Daochang was startled, and hurriedly said: "Brother Wen, the underworld weapon is a most yin thing, it is unknown, and it must not be given to others!

Not to mention whether those people can use it, even if they can use it, I'm afraid they won't do good deeds, because the ghost weapon will completely erode their minds. "

He Wenzhi: "I was wrong just now, it is for ghosts, it is my guardian spirit, Huang Xiaoyan, do you know?"

"Oh, so it's Sister Huang, that's all right." Wang Daochang nodded, and didn't say any more.

But at that moment, a voice came out coldly.

"Who are you calling sister?"

Daoist Wang shuddered suddenly, and he said with an embarrassed smile: "It turns out that Sister Huang...cough, Miss Xiaoyan is here too..."

Huang Xiaoyan was eighteen when he died. Even if twenty years had passed, he was still not old enough for Wang Daochang to call his sister.

After all, Wang Daochang is already forty years old, and he is still a boy who has been single for forty years.

But it doesn't mean anything else when he calls sister.

He smiled mockingly, and hastily explained: "Miss Xiaoyan misunderstood, this [sister] is an honorific title, a symbol of your strength and status, and it is precisely because of your strength that I respectfully call you [sister] 】."

"Then why don't you call Brother He Wenzhi?" Huang Xiaoyan who was staying in the sachet said so.

Wang Daochang was choked up suddenly and couldn't speak.

He Wenzhi smiled and reminded Wang Daochang to look at the box beside him.

Wang Daochang turned his head to look, and opened it, and inside were the two ghost artifacts he had obtained on the Huanshan Highway.

It's just that the two ghost devices are somewhat damaged, and the little energy left in them is slowly evaporating due to the damage.

Now that so many days have passed, there is not much left.

He asked: "Is there anything that can be researched? Is there enough left in it?"

Wang Daochang fiddled with it up and down, and then looked at Xiao Hei.

It's just that Xiao Hei doesn't like him very much now, after all, it was because Daoist Wang summoned so many high-level dung-eating ghosts.

Xiao Hei always remembered this matter, if He Wenzhi was not here, it might have bit Wang Daochang's ass first before cooperating with the research.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Daochang said: "I'm not sure, but this ghost weapon should not have been formed naturally."

"Yo, you are really capable, you can even see this!" He Wenzhi joked.

"That's right! I'm not bragging. My ancestors have practiced Taoism for generations. Even if I am not very capable, I still have a lot of background!" Daoist Wang groaned.

"Well, I heard that your grandfather is very good, especially the inscription and seal carving." He Wenzhi nodded and said, "I don't know if you have inherited this? Why don't you get some handy weapons for me later?" Sample?"

"Brother Wenzhi needs weapons? What kind do you want?" Wang Daochang asked curiously.

"You can get a boxing glove, and you can also match it with a knife."

"Brother Wen can design a style by himself. It's not difficult to make these things, but... I don't know how to cut inscriptions and seals." Wang Daochang thought for a while with his head down, and then said: "But I have Another way, just like I made those black balls, just put something else on it."

Upon hearing this, He Wenzhi stared at him immediately.

The black ball in Wang Daochang's mouth is not an ordinary thing, it is an item that can summon high-level dung eaters!

"Wang Yougen, if you dare to get dung eaters up there, I will dare to stuff them in your mouth!"

Daoist Wang: "..."

He also stared, feeling aggrieved, and said, "Brother Wen, do you think I only study dung-eating ghosts in your heart?!"

He Wenzhi: "At present, it looks like this."

"Woof!" Even Xiao Hei yelled, expressing his opinion.

It expressed its agreement with the master's point of view.

Wang Daochang took a deep breath, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

After all, thinking about it carefully, his brightest moment now is that time when he summoned more than a dozen high-level dung eaters at once.

Wang Daochang made a secret decision in his heart, if he wanted to make everyone change their views on him, he could only show it with actions.

"We must make something different and shocking!" He thought.

He Wenzhi glanced at Daoist Wang through the mirror, and always felt that this guy seemed to have some bad idea again.

At this moment, the mobile phone that had been kept outside rang.

He Wenzhi was wearing earphones and answered directly.

Captain Chen's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ask, do you still remember the fact that the ghosts in the Northland Grottoes were able to escape?"

He asked: "Well, what's wrong?"

"I heard from my colleagues over there that a few ghosts have slipped out...but fortunately, I heard that senior Chen Qingkui has already caught up."

He asked: "Is there a [You Guang] level existence in that secret realm?"

"Yes, but it was besieged and killed by three senior [Guangshishi] at that time. It was precisely because a ghost of that level suddenly appeared at that time that it gave other ghosts an opportunity to sneak out. out.

Now as long as those [chigger] ghosts that slipped out are dealt with, this time the secret realm of the Northland Grottoes is over..."

He Wenzhi thought for a while and said, "Do you know the specific movements of those ghosts that slipped out?"

"I heard from my colleagues over there that they are heading towards our spring market."

"Come to our place?" He asked, stunned: "Beidi is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from our spring city, why do you come here for us?"

He Wenzhi didn't understand, but he suddenly thought of something in his heart.

"Captain Chen, are you here for that zombie girl?" he said.

On the other end of the phone, there was the sound of a lighter.

Captain Chen took a deep breath of his cigarette before saying, "Yes, I'm afraid they came after that zombie girl."

He continued: "Nine days ago, the Spirit Investigation Bureau of Ganming City secretly arranged for the zombie girl to come to Spring City, and they were careful all the way to prevent being attacked, so it took so long.

It's just that although Senior Chen Qingkui had caught up at the time, the ghost soldiers split up on the way. In order to prevent those ghosts from causing harm to the outside world, Senior Chen Qingkui chased after the other ghosts. "

He Wenzhi frowned: "Then what's the specific situation now?"

"There is no accident with the escort team, and they will arrive soon." Captain Chen said, taking a puff of cigarette, and then said: "But I can confirm that there are indeed ghosts chasing behind, but I can't be sure that I have already caught up with them." Where are they, let alone where they are hiding..."

"so?"

"So... just to ask, do you have time now, they are coming soon, I have already contacted the two seniors of Zhenmensi, do you want to come and have a look together?

If the [Chiggers] really dare to come out at that time, they can be killed on the spot. "

"Okay." He Wenzhi nodded.

Since there are ghosts, and they are still at the [Chiggi] level.

Of course you won't miss it.

"You wait for me at the Spiritual Investigation Bureau, I will come right away."

With that said, He Wenzhi hung up the phone.

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